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After dinner, as they were about to leave, Luo Qiao said to the children, "Emma and Steven are going to Guilin tomorrow; they want to have dinner with you tonight."

Yueyue was a bit reluctant to see them go: "Mom, will they co back to Capital City?"

Luo Qiao thought for a mont, touching her daughter’s braid: "Why, missing Emma?"

Yueyue nodded: "Yes, I am a bit reluctant, but they’re leaving eventually. I’ll prepare a gift for them today so she can look at it when she thinks of ."

Luo Qiao recalled the ti Emma spent with the children: "Sure, they might not return to the Capital City and might directly fly back ho from Shanghai."

Yanyan ran over: "I was thinking of giving them a few roast ducks to take to Michael, but if they go around and then return ho, the ducks might go bad before reaching him."

Luo Qiao smiled: "No worries, you can prepare them; soone from their company’s inspection team is going back to the ho country tomorrow and can take them to Michael."

Yanyan laughed: "That’s great, I’ve prepared other things too; it’s perfect timing to send them all to Michael."

Leaving with Lu Yichen, the two walked a stretch together, honked at the intersection as they parted, as a greeting.

As soon as she got to the hospital, Shen Juan called: "Qiaoqiao, are you busy now?"

Luo Qiao poured herself a glass of water: "I have so ti, doing rounds shortly, what’s up?"

She could roughly guess what she wanted to say.

She heard Shen Juan on the other end cough slightly: "Qiaoqiao, I took Luo Feng to Ji City to et my parents."

"What did Uncle and Auntie say?"

"They were quite satisfied; Luo Feng really knows how to handle things, kept my parents very happy."

"And how about you, do you like Luo Feng as a person?"

There was silence on the other end for a long ti before Luo Qiao wanted to ask again; Shen Juan gave an incomplete answer: "I guess I like him, he’s a decent person, at least has a sense of responsibility, plus Ruiri gets along well with Luo Chen and Luo Xin."

"You know Luo Feng’s situation; he brought up the marriage topic this morning, and I’m undecided, so I called you."

Luo Qiao was surprised at how quickly marriage ca up: "I really can’t make this decision for you. I can only say that Luo Feng has a good reputation at work, based on our interactions, he’s quite reputable. But Shen Juan, marriage isn’t a joke; you must feel it’s right yourself."

Then she again reminded: "You guys haven’t known each other for long, isn’t it a bit rushed? I don’t an anything by it; since I introduced him to you, I hope you spend more ti together, truly like each other, and get along well before deciding to be together, not because of other reasons."

Shen Juan acknowledged softly: "Qiaoqiao, I understand what you an, you want to be careful, afraid I’ll be hurt again."

"Qiaoqiao, do you believe in love at first sight?"

"Did Luo Feng say that to you?"

"Yes, he said he felt his heart race a lot the first ti he saw . You know his situation, Luo Chen and Luo Xin aren’t much against . I thought maybe since I kind of like him, why not just marry him?"

"Have you already agreed?"

"No, no, I said I’d think about it, that’s why I’m calling you."

"Luckily, you didn’t rush into it. Even if you like him, you should play it cool a bit, or else he’ll think you can’t wait to marry him."

"Haha, thankfully, I didn’t say yes on the spot."

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